Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She has a large violet mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her black robe. Her black hair is unkempt and raggedy. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She has all her life been fascinated with music.

History: Quillathe was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. She has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. She has never given up on her music dream.

Motivation: To unite with her brother; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Citrine (80 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears tattered old clothes. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes drow are coming to abduct people. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents enrolled him in a Aristocrat school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is his passion; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 270 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She usually wears her red robe and has her axe always slung over her shoulder. Her red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She is baby faced.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her mother. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a daughter. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Rich, In love. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: She has a missing left arm. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft yellow waves gently in the breeze. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. She has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and a strong sense of loyalty to tabaxi people

Flaws: Impulsive, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. After a long history of fighting, Whurbin and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 340 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (170 gp).